Chapter 227: Drug-like Practice
"Hulala-"
The speed and dosage of the strong wind that the altar breathed out were also getting bigger and bigger. The wings behind Chang Feng Yu slowly changed color. They were originally blood red and hot, but slowly, they started to show a hint of gray. Although
It's just like the impurities and runes in the blood, but it is actually slowly changing the attributes and power of the blood wings. The breath of the wind fills it, making the blood wings grow even more.
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The wind attribute energy was slowly poured into the body and combined with the mana. The demon blood in Chang Fengyu's body recovered surprisingly quickly. As Chang Fengyu's mana increased, the four-phase golden body rotated to swallow the wind element energy.
The speed is also increasing faintly.
At the same time, the essence in the blood was dissipating all over the body. The essence and blood recovered quickly, and there seemed to be a faint tendency to surpass the original ones. It seemed that the wind attribute was also replenishing his blood, making him whole body.
The essence and blood are more pure.
Gradually, a cold and sharp gray color began to flow in Chang Fengyu's blood. The wind-attributed vitality essence slowly penetrated from the mana and combined with the blood, burning and purifying the blood over and over again.
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One day, two days... This mountain stream is like a bottomless pit. It has been floating for more than three days, but there is still no end point in sight. On the contrary, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the altar is forced to slow down even more.
"Uuuuuuuu——"
Suddenly, the strong wind around the altar seemed to be absorbed, and it quickly gathered together, but was absorbed by the altar. In the blink of an eye, the altar, uncharacteristically, swallowed up the power of the strong wind?
Instantly, the entire people on the altar were moved. If so much strong wind was poured in, they would definitely be injured even if they were not dead...
However, everyone was dumbfounded at the next moment. The strong wind that poured in seemed to have disappeared. The nails disappeared without a trace, as if they were eaten while carrying the altar, and did not cause any harm to the people on the altar.
“Buzz buzz buzz—”
On the contrary, the altar slowly and truly stopped falling, and began to spin rapidly on the spot, attracting more strong winds into it. I don't know when, a large wind has formed around the altar.
gray and black swirls.
The endless strong wind actually started to get into the altar on its own initiative!
Suddenly, everyone, almost without exception, fixed their gaze on the small hall in the center of the altar. How could such a huge momentum be hidden from so many people.
"He - he is refining Gangfeng..."
I don’t know who was the first to say a trembling sentence, but it detonated everyone’s spirits at the same time. Without exception, there was a buzzing sound in the brain at the moment, accompanied by all kinds of dizziness!
"How is it possible? Even my Bu family's misty magical power cannot have the ability to absorb the power of the Gangfeng... He has just advanced to the realm of magical powers! And... there are many winds in the Gangfeng.
Poison, wind poison must be purified before it can be absorbed by people, otherwise, even if you are in the golden elixir realm, you will have to poison yourself to death!"
Bu Yiyi also screamed at this moment, her eyes full of shock, but then there was infinite fanaticism. If...if Chang Fengyu's ability could be used to help her practice, if Chang Fengyu could be allowed to hand over this skill
Fa... then within the family...
She couldn't imagine that her Bu family started with the wind. The whole family practiced wind magic, and the ethereal magic was their family tradition!
"Crack, click, click -"
Suddenly, bursts of crisp shattering sounds were heard, and the small hall was instantly covered with dense cracks, as if being cut by countless sharp blades of the wind.
"No, he seems to have failed. Everyone, hide quickly. Once this palace is shattered, we will be the first to be torn apart by the strong wind!"
Suddenly, a supernatural monk standing at the front and near the center roared and flew quickly towards the perimeter of the altar.
"Crack-click-click-click-"
At this moment, the black shields around the altar began to make such a sound, like sharp blades cutting human bones, making constant clicking sounds, grinding the hearts of countless low-level disciples.
His face turned pale instantly.
Everyone can feel that this strong wind is no longer like the strong winds outside. The power of these strong winds seems to be more powerful and more fierce!
"It's over, it's over, I'm dead now. Only the brothers in the Gangbing realm can withstand this disaster... Chang Fengyu, you have to die a good death, harming others and yourself!"
"What on earth did Chang Fengyu do? How..."
Many curses and reprimands slowly filled the entire altar. Above the altar, there was the sound of strong wind cutting inside and outside. Almost every breath, they were suffering, and they were on guard with all their hearts, staring at both ends.
, guarding their heads, fearing that the small room in the center of the altar and the surrounding shields would explode in an instant, emitting endless sharp winds to chop them up.
"Kacha kacha..."
However, a full quarter of an hour passed, and the clicking sounds continued to be heard from the light shield and the small hall in the middle. However, the fragmentation marks on the original small hall were even more dense, almost
The entire small hall was shattered into pieces the size of fingernails.
"Kacha—kachacha—"
The sound like grinding bones and blood continued continuously, and the scratches on the hut had even reached the limit visible to the naked eye. It seemed that it had been cut into countless dust particles, and the hut was a collection of these dust particles.
"Buzz buzz buzz——"
Suddenly, the sound in the entire altar changed instantly. The hut and the light mask set off bursts of green light almost at the same time. The light flowed, and the altar rumbled loudly. It turned in place faster and opened at full speed.
Ma Ma, even if the people sitting there were all monks, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.
The speed of rotation is too fast!
“Buzz buzz buzz—”
The sound became more and more painful, and became clearer and brighter. Every sound resounded, like the stirring of evening drums and morning bells. Although they were dizzy, such sounds involuntarily filled everyone's hearts and forcibly occupied all of them.
mind.
Slowly, the Gangfeng layer outside the altar was shattered, turning into a long river of Gangfeng and being swallowed up.
“It’s moving—it’s moving, look—”
While he was stabilizing his body, a sudden reminder came, and everyone in the altar immediately turned their eyes to the small temple again.
Almost instantly, the palace began to glow with bursts of green, and among the gray and black intertwined, several huge talisman shadows actually appeared, clattering out of the palace, clattering and floating in the small.
Chapter completed!